Who am I?
It’s the parts that you see. And what you don’t see.
It’s the layers.
The lives I’ve lived and those I seek to become.
It’s never what you want, rather, what you have.
Eevery day, I listen to the silence that tells me who I was and who I must be.
I listen to the silence of my thoughts. It contains more.
I’m like you. Different. We all are.
Most get lost in a sea of carbon hypocrites.
I try, every single day, to be happy.
To do what makes me happy.
Because I know that when I’m happy, I make others happy.
To live in the moment.
To improve on who I was yesterday.
I study every day. I learn every day.
About me. About man. About the world.
Who am I? I’m a lot of things.